Date: Fri, 12 Oct 2007 00:59:24 +0000
From: James Roberts
Subject: Fucking Family Sleep Over 2
This is a fictional story. Its is all from my head so none of it is
real. Don't read this if you're too young. I don't want to get the blame
for corrupting you, I prefer to do my corruptions in person.
If this is not aloud in your area please don't get caught reading this. If
you don't like this type of story then ... wait... it's not my problem. You
know what kind of story this is so you wouldn't be reading this if you
wasn't ok with it. And if you don't like man man sex what are you doing in
the gay porn area.
On a personal note if you want to read a little more about me and my
strange habits and crazy life you might want to go take a look at my
blog. It's called http://insidemydirtymind.blogspot.com/
I have a new address for anyone who wants to say hi or wants to join my
mailing list its Porn_writer@hotmail.co.uk. So if you see something you
like or don't like then tell me and we can talk about it
Oh and I realised where I got the name Ryan from. It's my new co-workers
name. And he seems nice so I would definatly toss him to the floor and fuck
his tight arse. And find a way to get him to suck me off during the day (ps
he is over the legal age so don't worry about that).
Glancing at the clock I worked out how much time I had left. I had used up
most of the five minutes getting the house cleaned up. That's code for
hiding the evidence of what just happened here. It was a bit of good luck
to have found a pair of my boy's briefs that had been kicked under the
sofa. They were perfect for wiping up the cum that had splattered onto the
chair and the floor. And since they had been ripped open and ruined I could
simply tossed them into the bin when I was done instead of trying to hide
them in with the laundry.
I was now using the last two minutes I had left before they arrived to
quickly wash the cum out of my body hair. Standing at the bathroom sink I
splashed some water on myself and started rinsing the cum off me. I yelled
to my son that he had better have washed all that cum off himself. He was
such a little pig at heart you had to make sure he cleaned himself up. Only
the other night I found him sleeping where I had left him earlier. Spread
out naked on his bed with dried cum all over his face and hair and with wet
streaks of another load that had oozed out his arsehole and down his
thighs. I got a yell back saying he had but I told him to come here so I
could check. As I wiped the wash cloth over my chest and got the last of my
load off me my boy entered with his towel wrapped around his hips.
"Show me so I can be sure" I said taking hold of his towel and pulling it
off.
He spread his legs wide and started to run his hands over his skin showing
me where he had washed himself. I didn't take my eyes off him as I slowly
slid the towel I had taken off him over my chest. I dropped the towel onto
the floor and started to run my hands over his smooth chest. Then down his
belly to just above his shaft.
"You seem clean son" I fighting the urge to push him to his knees again. Or
better yet his hands and knees.
"I might have missed some daddy. Keep checking me" me said playfully
His breathing became heavier as my big fingers squeeze his little pecs and
then concentrated on his hard nipples. Pinching them a little I got him
moaning as I twisted them lightly. Grinning he lifted up his dick and
showed me his clean hairless balls as well. Reaching down he grabbed them
and gave his sack a pull. And putting out his other hand held onto my heavy
nuts. I felt him start to roll my balls around and slowly he worked his
fingers up to my thick shaft. It was filling out slowly as I was still
drained from our fun earlier but my dick was more than willing to try to
get hard again so soon.
And letting the slowly growing shaft fall from his hands he rubbed his
fingers up towards my nipples slowly. I watched him pinch and pull my
nipples softly and slowly at first but getting harder and rougher just like
I want it. He bent forward and started to chew on my one nipple softly when
I felt his hardening dick poking me in the leg. I snapped out of it and
realised I was enjoying this but I wasn't going to be fooled again like I
had been in the living room. Plus we didn't have time to carry on and get
to the main events. I rubbed his back and told him I wasn't falling for any
trick this time. He was disappointed when I told him to go get ready and
gave him a quick kiss. But I just couldn't resist giving that perfect
little behind another pat and squeeze as he left the bathroom.
I tossed the wet towel into the laundry bin and with the help of the open
window heard them arriving. My brother's truck was what he called a
classic. That meant it was an old noisy piece of shit you could hear
approaching long before you could see it. He had owned it for years and
after a while you got to know that sound anywhere. Since I lived on the
quiet road out of town and with the air so hot and still I could easily
hear that old rust bucket coming towards us.
I rushed down the hall and into my room to find something to put on. In
fact I was in such a hurry I didn't even waste a second by picking up some
underwear, I just grabbed some loose shorts and yanked them up quickly. The
truck had stopped outside and I could hear the young high voice of my
nephew talking to my brother as the doorbell started to right.
Walking down the hall I called Dan to come down to the door with me so he
could say hi to my brother. He said sure and came out of his room still
naked. I had ordered him to put something on and said so again as they were
here. He said it was to hot and he didn't want to but after a quick
argument in which I included a threat to toss out the Xbox I finally got my
son to promise he would be wearing clothes when he came down stairs.
As soon as I started back down the stairs the door bell rang again. I
stopped at the bottom of the stairs and did the only thing left to do
before I let them in. I stuck my hand down into my shorts and grabbed my
balls. I gave them a quick scratch and tugged at my cock a little. I
desperately needed to adjust my crotch into a more comfortable
position. After that little bathroom peepshow my dick had swollen quite a
bit so it was now a thicker piece of meat than usual. When my nuts stopped
feeling itchy and my cock didn't feel all scrunched up I finally answered
the door.
Ryan was standing on the doorstep alone. He gave me a big smile and said
hi.
"Hi Ryan where's your dad" I said
"He had to go. His phone rang and he said there was something he had to do
at work"
Work my arse. I bet that bitch was doing something stupid over at his house
and he had to go stop her. I opened the door wider and told Ryan to come
in. He did and as I was shutting the door Dan came to the top of the stairs
and shouted down hi. After I told him that his uncle wasn't here and Ryan
was staying a while I uttered something that had both boys gone in a
second.
"Why don't you two go play on the Xbox for a while"
As soon as I heard door of the den close I picked up the phone and called
my brother. I knew something big had to have happened to make him leave
Ryan on he door step like that.
"Where are you" I demanded as soon as he picked up
"Not now Ken I'm busy"
"What do you mea...are those sirens"
I could hear a noise and it took me a second to realise that it was a fire
truck.
"What's happened are you ok" I said suddenly panicked
"Yea I'm fine but I need to go. I have to answer some questions for the
cops"
"Cops?"
"Look I will tell you when I come over. Is crashing at your house still
possible" he asked
"Man your welcome to stay however long you need to but I want to hear all
about it when you arrive"
"Deal. I`ll bring a bag of clothes and stuff over with me" he said "so
don't worry about me taking your stuff" he said trying to be funny
We hung up and I started to think about what might have happened. I almost
drove myself mad with worry. But after all what was the worst that it could
be. My brother sounded fine on the phone and my nephew was ok since he was
here and my son was right along with him. I decided to take my mind off
thinking about what might have happened by telling the boys Ryan and Uncle
Will were going to sleep over. And how the boys were going to have to share
a bed tonight, and when we were alone explain to my son that it meant I
couldn't come in to fuck him goodnight. Space wasn't the issue in my son's
room. He had one of those wide beds that was bigger than a single but
smaller than a double. More than enough room for two young boys to bunk
together. All I had to do now was figure out where Will was going.
Opening the door to the den I expected to find the boys playing on a game
not with themselves. I caught my son sitting on the floor with his shorts
tucked under his balls and his cock in his hands. He was giving out little
groans as he pumped his young dick again. I was about to ask what the hell
was going on when I realised Ryan wasn't sat looking confused or upset as
my son stroked himself but was sitting bare assed naked on the chair with
his little dick rock hard. He was tugging at his own cock like a pro and
had obviously been watching my son stroke his meat but was now sitting with
his eyes closes and shivering as his dry cum hit him. He gave out a yell
and shook for a second before going limp and falling back on the chair.
My mouth dropped open in total surprise. Ryan slowly opened his eyes and
suddenly became aware of me standing there and quickly pulled both his
hands from himself and looked at me terrified. But my boy just kept of
stroking.
"Dad we got bored of the game so we are playing a new one" he said causally